His mind wanted to be bitter at this, as it had so many times before, but it simply wouldn't take today. His hangover - which was really a four-day ha...ngover - coupled with his nervousness at their first real concert, simply wouldn't allow it. And then there was his parting with Angie. That weighed heavily on his mind as well.He had grown very close to Angie during the last few months - at least as close as he'd been to Michelle during the peak of their relationship. Parting with her had not. She placed it above her red lips and slowly sucked and ran her tongue over each strawberry. I just stared and watched as her breathing increased and her huge chest shook as she ate."Let's watch a movie or a Tv show." Tori said. My Aunt turned the channels and landed on a Christmas movie. We watched it until 11pm and then she said "Can you help me clean up." I picked up the dishes and my two beer bottles and followed her to the kitchen. She placed her glass and the dishes in the dishwasher and. I spread little kisses around her collarbone and her neck, and she chuckled. When I looked at her again, she had a cute smile on her tired, sweat, tear-soaked face.“How do you feel?” I asked.She didn’t answer instantly. Lexi looked deep in thought, still looking at me with something I could only describe as love.“Good… I feel so good,” She said softly.“I’m glad,” I said, softly kissing her on the lips. Then, silence.We just looked at each other not really knowing what to do.“I guess we have to. Several minutes passed in silence. Then there was a tap on the door.“It must be Lisa – she promised to come in the afternoon,” Nawaz said going toward the door. Yes it was Lisa. But she was not alone. A tall, broad and a very dark Negro was with her.“Meet Tom,” Lisa said introducing the mother and the son to her companion.“Hello,” said Nawaz. He shook hands with his guest, but looked at him suspiciously. He felt the strong, powerful grip of Tom’s hand crushing his palm. “Hello Mister,” Tom said.